Hey guys! This is chapter 11! Thanks for your reveiws! Oh and I'm really sorry about my dodgy spelling...I'm not the best at grammar and spelling...and all that jazz...so yeah...Thanks for being tolerant! Well I hope you enjoy this chapter...

"Draco...Draco...DRACO!" shouted Hermione. Draco sat up quickly and looked around..Hermione was no where to be seen. He felt a dampness around his pants. He looked down and there was a wet patch on his pants around his crotch area and he felt a warm sensation. Draco realised what had just happened and he cursed himself. "I'm too old for this kinda shit..." said Draco, he got up and walked towards the door andopened it only an inch wide.

"What do you want Hermione.." said Draco as hewiped his eyes. "D..Draco...Have you...decided what you want?" asked Hermione looking down. "God...wait a minute.." said Draco closing the door. Draco changed his clothes and opened the door to a barely clothed Hermione; she was wearing a silky night dress that stopped just above her knees.

Draco looked her up and down, then remembered his dream and said "What the hell do you want Granger?".

"I..wanted to know whether...you...decided what...you were going to do...you know...about my...situation?" said Hermione.

Draco thought about this for a while. I have the upper hand it seems, thought Draco. "Soo..come back for more did you?" said Draco leaning on the door way. Hermione looked at him in anger. "You idiot!" she said as she turned around and started for her door. "No...stop" said draco laughing. Hermione stopped and turned around, put her hands on her hips and leaned on one leg. Draco could help but think how hot she looked. She sorta had the same silky hair that she had in his...dream.

"Come ere...Hermione.." said Draco. She walked over to him and stared at him. "yeah?"

Draco leaned in and said "...Do you have any idea...what time it is!".

Hermione grunted in annoyence and stomped off into her room and slammed her door. It was actually about 8:15am. Draco couldn't of been bothered to go back to sleep so he got dressed into another pair of black pants and another black shirt, only this one had his family crest on it. He looked himself over infront of the mirror and decided he looked presentable and he walked out of his room and out of the dormitory.

The halls were deserted, it seemed like everyone was still sleeping or 'recovering' from yesterdays news. Draco walked out to the courtyard with his hands in his pockets and he sat down on one of the stone garden couches. He thought to himself, what shouldhe do..Should he let Granger rot in Azkaban, or let her rest his bed each and every night. It sure seemed that the second option was more popular with inDraco's. Seeing that he had a rather exciting dream last night, and how Granger tried to persuade him yesterday. She sure did look quite attractive, and she was quite good at what she was doing yesterday. Draco really wanted to see all of her, explore many new things with her. Granger. Thought Draco.

Then Draco's thoughts were interupted when a skanky dressed female walked over to him. "You haven't spoken to me in ages, you sit alone and you talk to Hermione Granger! What is wrong with you!" said Pansy. Draco sighed and stood up. "Look Pansy" started Draco harshly. "First off..We were never an item, secondly, you are irritating to sit with and thirdly, she isn't a slut" he continued, emphasaising the last word. Then Draco turned and walked off into the direction of the school.

Draco started walking through the corridors once more and kept thinking about what his choice would be. Maybe he could have some sort of trial of Hermione or something. He could say that he would choose for her to be his slave then have sex with her, then decide whether it was good enough to have for the rest of his life, or whenever he would be tired of her. She was but a mere tool. She would be his slave, she could clean, cook and do what any slave would do. Besides she wouldn't be his wife or anything, he'd have another woman for that...Maybe..Pansy? Oh god no, thought Draco. This isn't a hard decision, just say you'll have her as your slave..Thought Draco, already walking towards his dorm.

Draco walked into the common room and knocked on Hermione's door. Draco heard footsteps and the door slowly creaked open. "What do you want.." said Hermione coldly. Draco wasn't really supprised to see that Hermione seemed irritated. And..she was wearing a towel. She was probably just about to have a shower. Hermione saw Draco looking her up and down and closed the door a little and said "The hell do you want?"

"Urm..I have made my decision.." started Draco.

"Oh..?" said Hermione, opening the door a little. Draco looked her over again, he was taller than her, and he stared down her towel...There was only one thing on Draco's mind. And the towel was not in on there. Hermione switched weight from one leg to the other. Draco saw a little jiggle, and he could stand it any more. "Yeah.." replied Draco after about two minutes. He pushed his way through the door, supprising Hermione. Draco shut the door behind him and took off his long coat.

"But..What was your desicion? " said Hermione.

"You..You're going to be my slave..." said Draco walking towards Hermione again. Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. But now, it seemed like Draco was comming on to her, which meant she had to do everything that he would demand. This...would be Hermione's first time. She was still but a Virgin. She cringed at the idea of Draco being her first. He didn't seem the type that would be gentle, loving and caring. To Hermione this..was gonna hurt. Hermione took a step back, she hit the edge of the bed. She was between the bed and Draco, and right now, she did not want to be there.

Draco looked like a hungry lion about to pounce on his small prey. Draco was now inches away from Hermione's body. Hermione sat down on her bed still wearing the towel. Draco took off his shirt . Hermione scooched back on the bed and Draco crawled onto the bed and pushed Hermione onto her back. He layed on top of her and started to kiss her neck. Hermione gasped out of supprise.

Draco started to move his hand over Hermione's left leg. Hermione unconciously lifted her leg, so that Draco was quite comfortable. Draco started to kiss higher, until he reached Hermione's lips. He licked her lips, waiting for entrance, and Hermione opened her mouth, letting Draco explore her mouth, like he'd done once before.

Draco dragged his hand higher until it reached the bottom of the towel, he stopped there, and thought about what awaited him. He shivered with anticipation. Draco's hand then slid underneath Hermione's towel, she was still wearing her underwear. Draco slid his hand back out of the towel and broke the kiss. Hermione was breathing quite heavily.

Draco sat up and slid his hand under Hermione's towel again. He didn't take his eyes from Hermione's. He could tell, she'd never done something like this before, and for some reason, Draco wanted her first time to be amazing. Draco never really cared about his sex partner and their pleasure, he pretty much only cared for himself. So..what was going on, why the hell did he give a ahit alluva sudden? Draco just shook off the question and reached for the top of Hermiones underwear, she found it and slid them off Hermione's leg and threw them on the floor.

Hermione felt so self-conscious of her body. She really didn't want to show herself to Draco, and he knew that. Draco stuck his tounge back down Hermione's throat and he kissed her as he layed upon her.

I shall end this chapter here..muahahaha...And just so you guys know..I can't write lemon scenes! How pathetic right! So I'm sorry...Cya's next chapter! Chapter 12...muahahahah! And again...sorry for the bad grammar and spelling!